Chapter 822 Meeting

"The spiritual world is vast. In the divine way, there are two emperor-level existences. One is the Emperor of Heaven, and the other is the Lord of Mangshan Mansion."

"And among the immortals, there are at least three Daluo Jinxians!"

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Fang Yuan left Songxia County, regained his original appearance, carried a book basket on his back, and walked leisurely, like a scholar who has read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles.

"Young boy, where are you going?"

The smoke rises, and the lights are on.

I don't know how long I walked on the mountain road, and I came to a market, which was a bit more lively than what I saw in Songxia County, with pedestrians bustling, but for some reason, everyone's expression was dead and lifeless, lacking a kind of vitality.

In front of an open wine shop on the street, the old man in charge stopped the way and asked, showing his sparse and yellow teeth.

"Ye country capital!"

Fang Yuan came to the wine shop and sat down, glanced around.

There are very few customers, so it's no wonder that the old man wants to solicit customers on the road. The front of the restaurant is the customer's seat, and the back is the kitchen. It seems that he is cooking something at this time, and the boiling water turns into white mist.

"Ye Guoguo's capital, that's a good place, just go up a mountain and you'll be there."

The little old man said with a blunt smile: "It's just that the road is not peaceful now... Refugees are raging, there are droughts, the land is thousands of miles away, and the people have to change their sons to eat... The current king, who favors the national teacher, has killed seven people in a row. Officer, you are also collecting boys and girls to make alchemy, and the capital is in chaos at this time, do you really want to go?"

"What the old man said doesn't sound like an ordinary person?" Fang Yuan pointedly said.

"Hehe... the little old man just welcomes and sees off people. I have seen a lot of people from all directions, so I just know a little bit!" The old man smiled reservedly: "Besides, the mountain in front is not very flat. I have a big monster who eats people!"

grunt! grunt!

While speaking, the boiling water boiled in the pot next to him, and something floated out, which seemed to be a human hand.

"How about it? How about guest officer, why don't you take a rest overnight in this episode and have a few more plates of steamed stuffed buns?"

The little old man's smile became even more secretive: "The buns here are famous for their deliciousness."

"Could it be made of human flesh?"

The corner of Fang Yuan's mouth curved slightly.

"Guest officer, you guessed it right, it's made of human flesh!"

There was a flash of green light in the old man's eyes, and his appearance suddenly became hideous.

On the street, the boy who was walking, the aunt who sold clothes, and the butcher who cut meat all stopped their movements, turned their faces, and showed the same green eyes.

The dense fog rose, and the structure of the entire market suddenly became unreal.

A large number of figures surrounded him, their faces were indifferent, and their legs disappeared into the mist.

"Ghost?!"

Fang Yuan had expected it a long time ago and sighed.

Tigers are not only cannibals, but also good at capturing souls. Those souls captured by tigers can only help tigers to do evil in order to protect themselves. This is the origin of being a tiger.

But at this time, there are at least four to five hundred ghosts in the entire market, which is very scary.

Hoo hoo!

The breeze blew, and the market completely disappeared, like a mirage, but there were more and more ghosts, and they suddenly closed, surrounding Fang Yuan in the center.

"The man-eating monster in front is actually your master, right?"

Fang Yuan looked around, it was just a piece of barren land, he couldn't help laughing and said: "How dare a mere ghost appear in front of me? Is this an act of death? Or is it an act of death?"

He drank lightly, and a powerful aura suddenly rose up in his body, centered on him, expanding continuously with awe-inspiring meaning.

Many ghosts screamed and retreated quickly, their figures showing a tendency to melt.

Haoran righteousness, its ghosts are not gods!

Of course Fang Yuan is not a Confucian student, but the Three Thousand Ways leads to the same goal, and he has taught for more than ten years, imitating Confucian methods is easy to grasp.

Confucianists in this world have refined a great righteousness. Although they have no power to restrain a chicken, it is said that they have reached great success in cultivation. When they scold, ghosts and gods retreat, which is as terrifying as the might of the sky.

Once there was a Confucian who yelled to death the evil cultivators in half the city.

Of course Fang Yuan didn't reach this level, but killing hundreds of ghosts by roaring to death was a piece of cake.

"ah!"

There was a lot of screaming.

The old man in front of Fang Yuan had a horrified look on his face, watching a ball of white air rising from Fang Yuan's body.

To ordinary people, it is just a useless air current, but in their eyes, it is like the real fire of the sun. The flesh and blood on the body quickly melts, turning into streaks of black air, and finally the whole body turns into nothingness.

In just an instant, thirty or forty ghosts flew away.

This change immediately alarmed the black hands hiding behind them.

"Aww!"

The wind churned and the clouds moved, and the tiger roared in the mountains and forests.

The terrifying sound waves swept across, offsetting each other with the awe-inspiring righteousness, and finally saved some of the ghosts.

And amidst the earth-shattering roar, the huge black shadow kept approaching.

"Sure enough, it's a tiger!"

Fang Yuan looked at the approaching monster, and swept away his Heavenly Eye gazing technique, but his expression was a little strange.

It was indeed a giant tiger, with hanging eyes and white forehead, as huge as a mountain, with the domineering arrogance of dominating the mountains and forests.

But what surprised Fang Yuan a little was the deep aura hidden in it.

"Demonic nature? Evil energy? No wonder... This monster is only eighteen years old? Was it also made by being polluted by the demons in the past?"

People can be polluted by inner demons, so can monsters.

But the growth of this giant tiger is a bit terrifying.

Its achievements in 18 years are equivalent to 180 years, or even 1,800 years of other demon cultivators!

"Aww!"

At this moment, Juhu looked at Fang Yuan, as if he was about to pounce in the next moment.

Suddenly, a gust of whirlwind swept over it, enveloping it completely, and when it dissipated, the mountain-like giant tiger disappeared, and a young boy with an immature face appeared on the spot.

"I found you! Nightmare!"

This young man's eyes are very special, only the whites of the eyes. At this time, his face is dull, but the words he uttered surprised Fang Yuan.

"You are...the Lord of Nothingness?!"

Fang Yuan looked serious.

The king of nothingness is best at distracting thoughts and lurking magic. He is said to have trillions of clones, immortal and immortal.

This giant tiger is obviously also the sojourner of one of its magical thoughts, and even, it should be a more important one. After discovering Fang Yuan's trace, it immediately seized control and manifested.

Just talking, Fang Yuan felt that a concept of nothingness had attacked and eroded his own essence.

This is not an attack from the primordial spirit or matter, but a higher-level 'concept'!

In terms of real strength, this giant tiger is not the Demon God itself, and definitely not Fang Yuan's opponent, but this kind of conceptual competition consumes the most essential things, and the Demon Lord is naturally far inferior to the Demon God.

However, Fang Yuan was an exception!

'The way of weapons of gods and demons of the ten directions! '

On his right hand, a mark emerged, with an astonishing sense of sharpness, and another avenue evolved.

This avenue is extremely terrifying, it seems to contain all the weapons of the past and the present, interspersed with battlefield conquests, and devours the concept of nothingness in one go.

"you……"

The giant tiger boy took a few steps back, with obvious surprise on his face: "Devil God? It seems not true, you actually have the power of a demon god with the help of foreign objects!"

The Dao of Weapons of Gods and Demons of the Ten Directions is also a Dao!

With it as his reliance, Fang Yuan dared to compete with any clone of the Void Monarch!

And Lord Void is not a fool, he immediately recognized it: "You are just a demon lord, and you have condensed an auxiliary method. It's amazing! It's really amazing, I admit...you are qualified to join us!"

The demon master who possesses false ways is already equivalent to half a demon god in strength, so naturally he can no longer look at it with the same eyes as before.

"It seems... the Demon God seems to have misunderstood me, but it doesn't matter anymore, does it?"

Fang Yuan stood with his hands behind his back and smiled slightly.

With the Dao of the Gods and Demons of the Ten Directions in hand, as long as the Demon God's body does not come in person, he has nothing to be afraid of at all.

Even the demon god clone in front of him can be easily destroyed.

"good!"

The Lord of Nothingness quickly adjusted his state.

No matter what happened before, the demon lord in front of him is very valuable to win over.

"I don't know what happened after the Heart Demon Battlefield that day?"

Fang Yuan finally asked what he most wanted to ask.

"It's very bad. The strength of the Heavenly Emperor is beyond our imagination. He is the strongest in this world, especially when the world is in crisis, after receiving the power of blessing..."

The King of Nothingness said: "Most of my body, as well as the Devourer of All Things... were all defeated by him one by one and sealed up. Even, most of the entire battlefield of inner demons was refined by him, which is at stake!"

"really……"

Fang Yuan raised his head and looked at the purple stars in the distance.

I saw that under the sunlight at this time, the green stars next to it were shining brightly, but the purple was getting weaker and weaker, and I felt a little bit relieved.

"Of course, among the demon gods, there are also those who took the opportunity to escape. As far as I know, there are Lihen and Minggu... Of course, Minggu is a little bit worse. Strictly speaking, they can be regarded as fallen..."

The Lord of Nothingness said: "I can be sure that Minggu is still hiding in the spirit world, but I don't know if the Lihen Demon God has returned to the Heart Demon Realm! Now, I need your help!"

It looked at Fang Yuan with a sincere tone.

"You... want me to help you, rescue your body?"

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and almost guessed what it was.

"That's right, most of my body, as well as old friends, are already at stake... Although I don't care, they can't hold on..."

The Lord of Nothingness said frankly.

He has no concept of body at all, so naturally it doesn't matter how much he loses, the most strength he loses, and he will come back after a while.

But demon gods such as the Devourer of All Things are in danger of being destroyed.

"Why is the will of the spirit world so efficient?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised. According to the slow way of 'eating' before the spirit world, those demon gods should last for many years.

"It's not the spirit world, but the Emperor of Heaven!"

The Lord of Nothingness fell silent, and finally revealed the most important information.

"You mean..."

Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.